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I have not breath
to give you –
no tears beyond these few
I have no words
to will you understood
of ways I was
when none would know
to see in you
my morning –
rolled against the sunlight
of my dew
without the say
to know you now
or where tomorrow
glistens –
her skirts of almost life
above the rain
of beauty
I am nothing more
than ashes blown to autumn –
a song no longer sung
forgotten tune
of melodies
you gave to me –
when thought no one
would notice –
when wandered back
my wilderness to know
chance the morn
to find me here –
and you my one for keeping
photographs
remembered as
we were
still the light
of dawning blessed
sighs of everafter –
when called by name
each star along my brow
fill this page
with lonely lines –
write again tomorrow
tell me
when again –
and I shall wait
…
I realize I am at times too open, and too free and too (too)…. I am quick to disregard love with ten thousand rules as being love at all. I love too much and too deeply and, yes, that means that there are times when I step on toes without meaning to. I sometimes forget that not everyone is the same ~ and certainly most do not see things (especially love) as I do.
Take me down
tornadoday 